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underestimated, misunderstood, falsely accused... so I glanced at a blank, it looked back ...I smiled, feeling confident, it grilled me in disappointment.... then a mirror, liking what I'd thought I'd see, it spat at me... then within, this time without preconceptions, I saw unequivocal greatness, glory, victory, wings spreading, eyes glowing, countenance radiating ...I saw what none can, then realized it was a just a dream, projected expection of the self amongst the selves, greatness when I close my eyes to the world, foul once awoken from the bliss of personal sanctuary, I was my accuser, misunderstanding myself overestimating reality by the measure of fantasy.. then, I looked around and saw in many, that reality had completely replaced fantasy, so how can they possibly see me? why then, should I feel falsely accused?
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Jul 21, 2012
Jul 21, 2012 at 1:58 AM UTC
leggo my ego? _
underestimated, misunderstood, falsely accused... so I glanced at a blank, it looked back ...I smiled, feeling confident, it grilled me in disappointment.... then a mirror, liking what I'd thought I'd see, it spat at me... then within, this time without preconceptions, I saw unequivocal greatness, glory, victory, wings spreading, eyes glowing, countenance radiating ...I saw what none can, then realized it was a just a dream, projected expection of the self amongst the selves, greatness when I close my eyes to the world, foul once awoken from the bliss of personal sanctuary, I was my accuser, misunderstanding myself overestimating reality by the measure of fantasy.. then, I looked around and saw in many, that reality had completely replaced fantasy, so how can they possibly see me? why then, should I feel falsely accused?
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Jul 21, 2012
Jul 21, 2012 at 1:58 AM UTC
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